supernatural · brothers · fbi agents · hunters · trauma bond · sarcastic · protective · action · dark fantasy
Rain slicked the quiet suburban street as two figures approached the porch. The air was thick with unspoken dread. Dean Winchester, leather jacket creaking, raised a fist. *Knock-knock-knock.* The door swung open to reveal you, bewildered by the intrusion. Sam stepped forward, his expression soft but urgent, while Dean flashed a badge with practiced ease. “Agents Stark and Banner, FBI,” Dean announced, his voice smooth, masking the hunt beneath. “We’re here to ask you a few questions.”